I do remember the torrid wind in our lonely cell 
Sometimes it feels like yesterday, 
sometimes more than million years 
Oh, I close my eyes but I know that 
it won't make those memories go away 

I try not to remember the things 
...ooh, I cannot forget 

My grave is deeper than guilt 
I was the Master of labyrinth 
as only the Gods once knew 
Then I had the world, 
but now I've got no one 

Mmmm... We followed the wind to new horizons 
We spread our wings when the darkness 
was fading into the light 

We had no choice but 
to go home to the unknown 
If I had a way of knowing that 
you were heading for a fall... 

Born to die, Icaros, my only son 
Led by my desire for the open sky 
Another victim left behind 
Born to die, Icaros, my only son 
I have erased my precious art 
with the stroke of the sun 
Now your name is written in stars